Surrender
Is living
Growing, stretching
Tree-like
Towards the heavens
Then...
Letting yourself
Be cut down
Giving up all
Your hopes and dreams
For something better
Becoming
The swiftly traversing ship
The shelter for the homeless
The blazing warmth
On a frigid winter's solstice
For as everyone knows
On a rough hewn
Cut down tree
The world was saved

10/20/2005

Posted on 10/20/2005
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